As Jongsuk's hand reached toward the knob of the door entitled "Lee Jongsuk and Kim Woobin" he heard voices but didn't think too much about it until he partially swung the door open to hear "  -He used to be a good kid, but I'm not here to manage a " coming from his manager talking to one of the staff in charge of stocking the dressing rooms. Immediately his hands began to break into a cold sweat and he glanced up at Woobin who was standing right next to him. In his heart he knew Woobin heard but he didn't want to believe it, his secret was out. What he saw on his face though wasn't disgust, but pure rage instead and it was not directed towrds him but rather his manager hyung. 

"Yahh!" Woobin shouted, slamming the door the rest of the way open, making himself known to the few people in the room. Jongsuk's manager looks up imediately flushed and embarrassed for being overheard. "What the hell are you spouting in our dressing room?! Who do you think you are, you bastard?" Woobin says as he approaches 'manager hyung' grabbing his shirt by the collar and staring down into his eyes. He stammered, "-Uh.. I'm- sorry.. I didn't-"  Woobin cuts him off and finishes his sentance "You thought you woudn't be heard?"

At this point Jongsuk rushes up and grabs Woobin by the arm forcing him to release his manager. Jongsuk just looked at the two of them for a moment before rushing out the door out of their sight. This caused quite a commotion by make up artists and staff workers in and out of the room. After watching Jongsuk rush out, Woobin glanced back at the manager and mumbled, "saekki ya" and rushed out after Jongsuk

I'm sorry it's super short but I thought that all of my subscribers at least deserved an update. I lost my outline and all the work I had for this story so I have been a little too lazy to rewrite everything and to be honest forgot a lot of how I had wanted to word everything. I'm sorryyyy :(